Chapter 2
After about a half an hour of sleep, Lauren was awoken by the sound of some idiot D-bag revving his car engine right outside of her apartment building.
"You better be freaking kidding me..." She groaned from underneath her pillow. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and began walking towards the window to see who the idiot was, messing with his car at 3 freaking o'clock in the morning. Once she reached the window, the engine had stopped. She staggered to the window just in time to see some guy enter the building into the apartments below her.
Just as Lauren was about to go back to sleep, she heard heavy, pounding footsteps echoing the hallway outside of her apartment. Lauren quickly walked over to her closet and reached into the cupboard to grab her favorite handgun, an old Smith that she called Baby.
She heard the footsteps grow louder, when suddenly they stopped at what sounded like her apartment door. Everything was dead silent until all of the sudden, there was a pounding on the door.
'Jesus Christ,' Lauren thought, 'Did they want to break the door down?' Whatever the thing was outside her apartment, It clearly wanted to be inside. She quickly tiptoed to the door, and waited. After about a minute of knocking, she heard something being inserted into the lock. Lauren figured it would only be seconds before whatever was outside of her apartment burst inside. She cocked Baby and pointed it at the door just as the person burst into her apartment. She lunged at the person and tried to grab their coat collar, but he was too fast and too strong for her. He tackled her and they both fell to the ground. He eventually was able to pin her down in a matter of seconds.
"HEY! Calm down Lauren! Jesus Christ... It's me!" The intruder managed to yell out in midst of the expletives that came flying out of Lauren's mouth. In the confusion, Lauren was able to get one of her hands free, and she immediately swung it towards the man who was pinning her beneath him. She heard a satisfying crunch as the blow connected with his nose. He rolled off of her screaming his own string of expletives, and she managed to jump up and turn on a light switch.
After a moment, Lauren was able to focus on who exactly her intruder was. Wait a minute... She knew that face; even though it was covered partially with blood, she would know that face anywhere...
"Dean Winchester... I can't believe it, Is that actually you?"
